What I see
There's all kinds of kinds. It's simple and true.
There's all kinds of kinds, but there's only one you.
You're different and beautiful for a purpose you see-
You're strong and courageous, my epitome.
Your eyes see the souls that are lost and broken.
I watch as you become someone's new token.
New shoes for sore feet, hungry bellies become full
Your lap to sit on is such a treasureous jewel.
Your love is contageous, making others courageous.
There's all kinds of kinds-